Chapter 274

Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda in the jungle watched Spade carry away  Liu in a smooth flow: "????"

what's the situation? !

Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi jumped out of the house without saying a word, the two of them looked at each other, and quickly slid towards the direction where the spades disappeared.

The dense broad-leaved plants and lush low bushes in the jungle made it very difficult for the people behind to chase. Coupled with Spade's outrageous movement speed, he quickly opened the distance from the people behind him.

But Liu, the "corpse" who was looted, didn't panic at all. He dragged his jaw leisurely, and lay on Spade's shoulder, with no expression on his face.

‌Liu wanted to know, when did Spade realize that he was not a corpse?

Soon Spade keenly saw a simple jungle canvas tent house hidden under many plants.

There are camouflaged canes hanging on the top of this house, and there are many corpses piled up around it. The corpses are only covered with sand and there are some fortresses half-stacked with sandbags and cement. , It looked like a temporary stronghold for the soldiers in charge of cleaning the battlefield to rest in this jungle.

Spades grandiosely took this stronghold he had just discovered as his own, he hugged the "corpse" on his shoulders and pushed open the door of the house with his knees.

There were only one or two steel-framed beds placed very close together in the house, and some empty shells of landmines and grenades thrown in the corner, but they were found while searching for the corpses, and they were taken back casually.

Some tattered uniforms stained with blood, two aluminum mouthwash cups hanging on the wall, two half-open medical boxes exposed under the bed, the grid where antibiotics were originally placed is empty, it can be seen ‌The owner of the house left in a hurry, probably carrying medicine to save someone.

Search and rescue soldiers are sometimes also responsible for dealing with some simple trauma.

Spades casually tossed the headless corpses that were caught under his arms aside, just as he was about to throw them over his shoulders.

‌Liu finally spoke: "It turns out that the famous spade won the game by snatching the corpse of his teammate?"

Spades paused when he was about to shake off the corpse, but hesitated a few moments before grabbing the corpse's waist and lifting Liu Ping up on the bed, and took a closer look at Liu Ping's face covered in mud.

Because he couldn't see clearly, Spade even wiped it with his palm twice, with a lot of force, and distorted Liu's facial features, only to reveal his fair face under the mud.

The two of them were a little close at this time, and Spades stared intently at Liu Liu, trying to carefully identify who he was, as if they were going to post him in the next second.

‌Liu leaned back to distance himself, staggered his eyes, and looked at the dirty clothes in the corner of the room.

"Oh." Spades didn't realize it, and suddenly said, "It's you, Liu of the first round of the game."

Then the man nodded seriously: "Well, sometimes I will steal things from my teammates to win the game."

Spade confessed his crime in front of ‌Liu without shame, and asked ‌Liu: "Is this not possible?"

‌Liu: "..."

I don't know why, but for a while, I felt a little pity for this group of teammates.

When Xieta played the game, he did not follow the rules and regulations at all, and sometimes even stabbed him in the teammate camp with a sincere face...

This remains good and has not changed.

‌Liu pursed her lips, her eyes sank, and she turned her head to look at Spade at the same level, but there was a slight smile on her face.

It's just that the smile didn't reach his eyes, and Liu's voice was extremely cold: "I don't like people who attack teammates."

‌Liu took out a soul note with two fingers from the back of his glove. The soul note was Tang Erda's face. He immediately activated the personal skills in Tang Erda's system panel and raised his hand. He just pulled out a gun from his back waist, and it was about to take out the magazine.

Spade swiftly pushed Liu's gun back into his belt. He originally wanted to draw out his whip to fight against Liu, but when he thought of the heartbreaking accusations against him before going the other way, and the possibility of Faced with the penalty of losing the game three times, Spades couldn't help but hesitate.

And just at this moment of hesitation, Liu Liu pressed down his wrist, and pulled out the gun from Spade's hand with a twist, clicked the magazine smoothly, and aimed a shot at Spade's heart.

Spades dodged sideways fluently.

The bullet hit the tent with a bang, and a gleam of light leaked out and fell on Liu Liu's dark eyes. His eyes were cold and calm, and there was no warmth under the light, like full of negative emotions.

Spade couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he felt that this person seemed... angry.

This kind of anger is more deterrent than the emotions produced by any player Spade has ever met, and he subconsciously wants to distance himself from Liu Liu.

But Liu Liu didn't give him a retreat. After realizing that Spade would not attack him easily, his waist sank, and he used his legs to hook Spade's waist to encircle him and pull him over.

At that moment, the moment the muzzle of the gun fell into Liu's arms after Spade pulled it over, Liu Liu aimed at Spade's heart from behind in a hugging gesture.

Spades bowed down to avoid the shot from behind, and pressed Liu Liu on the bed, and then pulled Liu Liu back with his backhand, jammed his hands, and took away the gun.

‌Liu was pressed down by Spade, and her breath was short of breath. Spade clamped ‌Liu's hands on the bedboard‌, condescending, and asked puzzledly: "Why do you have to aim at my heart?"

"Is it because in the first round of the game, I took your heart away?" Spade was confused, "But I gave it back to you. What I took away was the monster's heart."

"I just think that if you want to dig out your own heart and destroy it." Liu Liu looked up at him and replied with a smile, "It's better to let me dig it out myself."

"—After all, I want to dig out your heart, and I have thought about it for a long time."

After finishing speaking, Liu Liu was like a magician throwing poker, and caught a new soul note from his glove. The note was the face of a member of the guild—his skill- It is a sharp short knife.

The knife that was taken away by Spades disappeared, and instead appeared in Liu's hand was a short knife. He knelt on the bed, straightened his back, swung the knife out of its sheath, and pushed back the knife lying on him. ‌ of spades.

But even if Spade retreated, the saber in ‌Liu's hand did not weaken, but pierced Spade's heart with a sharp cold light.

Spade subconsciously pulled out his whip to block the blow.

‌Liu's face‌ smiled more and more shallowly: "I thought you would never give out the whip."

"Where's your whip?" Spade noticed that ‌Liu had never released his own weapon, just like him.

‌Liu raised his eyelids, and said lightly: "You ruined this game."

As he said that, Liu Liu stepped on the four supporting legs of the steel frame, turned over and pressed down with his strength, and the knife slammed on the bundle of whips that Spades erected on his body to block.

The hilt of the knife pierced a dazzling flame, which seemed impossible to penetrate, but Liu Liu did not reduce the force, instead turned the knife and slashed again, forcibly sticking out the tip of the knife between the whip and the whip a seam.

Spade glanced at Liu Liu lukewarmly, he tightened his arm muscles, rolled the whip inward, and actually rolled the blade inserted into Liu Liu into a piece and engulfed it.

——Here is the suppression of low-level skill-weapons by top-level skills-weapons. The originally hard blade was softened like a piece of mud under the action of Spade's whip.

‌Liu did not take back the saber, but continued to stretch along the rolled-in saber body, clamping Tang Erda's soul coin with two fingers in his left hand, loaded Tang Erda's system interface again, and put the skill-‌weapon replaced.

The skill-weapon of this ordinary member is indeed not enough to fight spades, but Liu Liu didn't expect to use this weapon to fight spades in the first place.

This saber is only used to open the way, what really works is Tang Er's weapon - the weapon that can hold up the whip of spades - the gun.

‌Liu's eyes moved down.

The blade has been completely drawn into the gap between the whips, and its shape has changed suddenly, turning into an indestructible rose revolver, and the drawn blade has suddenly changed into the muzzle of a gun. A passage was opened inside, aiming directly at Spade's heart.

‌Liu's dark eyes were fixed on Spade, and he pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

"--boom!"

The bullet shot into Spade's chest, and then pierced through his back, pulling out a crisp blood line and hitting the ground, and the bloody empty shell hit the ground, bouncing twice crisply.

Spade was taken half a step back by the huge impact of the bullet, his face still had a dazed look on his face, and blood gushed out from his chest.

‌Liu didn't stop, he pushed Spade to the ground with no emotion on his face, squatted halfway beside Spade, then raised his gun with his hand down, and shot Spade's heart several times.

"Why didn't you fight back?" Liu Liu looked at the spades lying in a pool of blood, and asked calmly, "Just like you played a game, take out my heart."

"Aren't you good at this?"

Spade turned his head to look at Liu, his hair was soaked in blood, and his voice was still steady: "——Because you will be punished if you attack again."

"Are you angry about this?" Spades asked.

‌Liu's face‌Emotions surfaced for a very rare moment.

But when Spade was sure that this emotion belonged to the first category, it was suppressed by Liu Liu without revealing anything.

‌Liu lowered his eyes to see the blood gushing out of the spade heart like a fountain, ‌Liu spread his five fingers, and put his hand on the wound on the spade heart, the blood flowed from his slender It flowed out from the crevices of Xi's fingers.

Warm and cold, slightly viscous, like a liquid texture mixed with strong acid and fuel oil.

"I thought your blood was cold too." ‌Liu turned her head to look at Spade, "I didn't expect it to be warm."

‌Liu's blood-stained fingertips slid all the way along Spade's heart, and finally stroked his forehead hair. He stared into Spade's eyes, lost for a moment.

Spade's eyes are also black, which is not the same as Liu Liu's pure blackness. His blackness is like a glass bead placed in a pitch-black room, and when viewed from some casual angles, it will reflect A very pale silvery blue glow, as if another person's eyes were hidden in the bead.

"You have a pair of beautiful eyes, why do you cover them up?" ‌Liu asked abruptly in this weird scene.

Spades lying on the ground also cooperated with him and answered his question: "I don't think it is necessary to show my eyes to outsiders."

He paused, and added his own answer based on ‌Liu's question: "—except for you, no one has commented on these beautiful eyes."

"Really?" ‌Liu stroked Spade's eyes, leaned down to cling to him intimately, "I like your eyes very much, they are silver-blue."

‌Liu's tone of voice was very soft, and his eyes lost focus, as if the fault of spades that had been forgiven fell into his eyes.

But in the next second, Spade's breath became short, Liu Liu turned a gun into a knife, cut Spade's chest open, put his five fingers together through the wound, and pinched a bloody heart.

Spade suddenly thought—that's right, this person seems to be a very tit for tat type.

So what he did to ‌Liu, ‌Liu will do to him.

If Liu has dug out his heart, it's not impossible to write it off and stop being angry with him...

‌Liu gradually tightened his hand holding Spade's heart. He looked down at Spade, and suddenly closed his eyes and took possession of him, and suddenly tightened his hand.

Spade's pupils tightened like never before.

His heart was crushed in an instant, and Liu Liu's warm lips pressed against his cold lips. It was an extremely strange feeling, as if his heart could not bear it. Liu Liu This sudden kiss seemed to explode.

‌Liu kissed him and muttered to himself: "I hate you, you have to remember, I hate you."

A large amount of blood flowed out from Spade's body, he hugged Liu Liu who had curled up in his arms after the kiss in a daze, for a moment Spade felt that the person who was hurt by the heart and felt uncomfortable was not him, but  willow.

"Are you still angry?" Spades asked.

‌Liu didn't answer, and shrank a little more into Spade's arms. The gun in his hand was still pressed against Spade's heart, and he felt like giving Spade two more shots at any time because he was unhappy.

So Spade patted ‌Liu's shoulder awkwardly in confusion, and said, "I'm sorry, I won't do this next time."

‌Liu Jing waited for a long time, and finally put down the gun.